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“Loneliness is
the poverty of self;
solitude is
the richness of self.”
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~ May Sarton
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Elfje: (Cinquain) Classic: each word only one syllable.
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change
move on
do it twice
try to or else
switch
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Haiku: (5-7-5, nature and seasons the topic)
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springs chilly drizzle
sky covered by low gray clouds
first robin appears
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Poem:
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quarter of a century in recovery
every day a new day of discovery
learning to accept all of life’s changes
enjoying the chance to be outrageous
I pray every day to walk the walk
sad are those who just talk the talk
it is easy to accept when God is in control
body, mind and soul He makes us whole
sobriety promises us many things
a chance to unravel the heart strings
a new freedom from past regrets
friends who we can count as assets
an attitude that includes no fears
a desire to be of help to our peers
happy, happy, happy for others
a choice to be part of a band of brothers
knowledge of feelings that keeps expanding
finding a God of our understanding
a kindness we are glad to repay
living this life no other way
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ME and the Boss
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“Poetry
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… a place for the genuine.
Hands that can grasp,
eyes that can dilate,
hair that can rise.”
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― Marianne Moore
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Elfje: (Cinquain)
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eyes
grow wider
seeing is beieving
how could that be
magic
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Haiku:
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listening to the birds
natures sounds so melodic
happiness and joy
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Poem:
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sitting on the fence rail
pondering the choices to be made
should I, could I, would I
why am I always so afraid
forever having fun
lessons never learned
selfish instant gratification
all those bridges that I have burned
as the Dutchman always said
too soon oldt, too late schmart
if you mind, does it matter
everyone must read Descartes
reverie over, make the decision
listen to the heart that God made
it knows to do the next right thing
without the need for an accolade
happiness, joy and freedom
blessed by a light from above
conscious, aware, sensing the vibe
enjoying the souls best feeling . . . love
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ME and the Boss
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https://michaelerb.wordpress.com
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